Stormwind God

Rexxar, an ogre and orc hybrid, has never been seen by his fellow races. Since he participated in this helpless cross-world expedition, everything has changed.

At the very least, he was respected here at the Chief Warrior Orgrim.

If we put it in human terms, it means that the person died for the confidant.

For Orgrim, he could not hesitate to resist Duke's big move in Grim Batol.

What about serious injuries?

What about scars?

If it is fighting for the future of the tribe, then everything is worth it.

Now, finally seeing the dawn of victory, Lexar was excited.

When he had a whirlwind cyclone axe slashing the row of humans in front of him, he suddenly realized that the front of the entire central array had been killed by them.

Within a hundred meters, there was no more standing human.

Is victory really coming?

Suddenly, every orc heard the distant howling from ancient times, the sound of a dragon.

The voice of the red dragons, once reduced to orcs, but broke free from the nightmare of the entire tribe. The newly arrived tribe members showed a blank expression, and every tribal veteran who had withdrawn from the front line turned black.

They still remember how these ancient beasts, once their own, easily turned the 100,000 troops before the Grim Batol fortress into ashes, and how they could not stop Dunmorrow and human beings from making huge sacrifices. Bunkers are destroyed as if they set off toys one by one.

The orc shouts suddenly disappeared.

In contrast, the warmest cheers erupted since the war began on the human side.

"Hahaha! The dragon is here, ugly green skin, you just wait to die!"

"Repent in the flames of hell, green monster!"

"The Red Dragon Army is an alliance. As long as the Red Dragon is here, you never want to occupy our land!"

It seems that every land race is eager to break free of the shackles of gravity, fly into the sky, and soar in the sky. This is an instinct and desire that is inherent. Duke still remembers that in the World War II film that he watched before, almost every soldier gave the warmest cheers to his own aircraft that dived down from high altitude.

The excitement of watching my patron saint falling from the sky will not feel tired no matter how many times. Not to mention, it was a dragon that had been in awe of countless years since the birth of humans in Azeroth.

Just as every orc was stunned and began to panic and start despair, Orgrim, the man who charged in front of all the orcs with blood and struggle to prove the glory of the orcs, stood high again and held up Think of this moment as [Destroy Hammer] flowing with magma.

The rude roar of the chieftain spread in all directions.

"Ignorant humans, do you think that the dragon is the sole lord of this world? Hahaha! That's ridiculous! The shabby lizard, now you will pay the price of blood for your arrogance!"

Orgrim yelled twice.

The first pass was shouted by the orc language, and the second pass was the human language.

With Orgrim's words falling, the commanders of humanity had a haze in their hearts for the first time.

Does Orgrim have a second hand! ?

Not only Lothar, Mograine, Terenas, etc., Duke, who was a traverser, was a little bit hesitant at this moment, searching frantically in his heart for memories of this battle: "Erase, follow History, the orcs will definitely kneel in the battle of Black Rock. Except for Orgrim killing Lothar, the orcs did not have any turning points. What happened? Is that 21% disagreement?

As if responding to the words in the mind of Duke, the chaos-changer.

Orgrim struck the ground in the Scorching Canyon with a hammer.

"boom!"

In the next second, the hundreds of thousands of people who were decisive in the Scorching Canyon felt a slight jump on the ground at the same time. It was not the ground shaking caused by the heavy cavalry group's charge, nor was Orgrim's hammer shaking the whole earth, and It was a shake from the inside out, and the whole scorching canyon shook a bit.

Except for the dwarf army with a relatively low center of gravity, almost all soldiers, whether human or orc, fell to the ground unsteadily.

Lothar, who has just begun to move forward from the back, has his Majesty's Knights of the Storm Kingdom and Knights of the Silver Hand. At the same time, they are high-speed Mercedes. In addition to the equestrian members of the Silver Knights, many of them are Even the horse and the horse fell to the ground.

Many horses broke their legs as a result, and many knights broke their arms and legs, or even their necks, before joining the battle.

There is a mess of horses and horses everywhere.

Taking advantage of the collapse of the human battle, Orgrim took the opportunity to kill the human army.

But this time, except for the soldiers who are fighting fiercely, almost all the superiors do not care about the fighting in the Scorching Canyon.

Compared with the existence of the world, the existence of those beyond the world is more horrifying.

Scorching Gorge is roughly a lava canyon that runs diagonally across the large map from southwest to northeast.

The place where the fighting is now is the small plain near the Black Stone Tower in the southeast.

Between this little plain with no name and the black carbon valley to the west, there is actually a huge rift valley overlooking the sky from the sky. The bottom of the rift valley is full of lava.

A terrible roar was now coming from the lava river beneath the rift. Everyone couldn't help looking at the Rift Valley. Along with the violent shaking of the ground over there, non-stop pieces of horse-drawn carriages crashed on the edge of the Rift, making a thunderous sound of heavy objects falling.

The lava river at the bottom of the rift started gushing wildly upwards.

"Roar!"

As if it was an illusion, the dwarf in the right array felt as if he had heard the roar of some ancient monster vaguely coming from the magma.

"Have you heard? There seems to be a monster sound over Rift?"

"You heard that too?"

The dwarves were talking.

"What's that?" Windsor gently dragged the sleeves of Ms. Duke's robe, with a complex expression of excitement and tension on her face.

"Duke, can you guess what it is?" Aurelia first noticed the constipated look on Duke's face.

"Well, I'd rather not guess it myself." Duke's mouth was bitter.

"Roar"

Again!

This time everyone no longer doubts

And it is approaching. The closer the roar, let everyone know very clearly, the source of that roar is quickly approaching the ground from under the magma.

At this moment, almost everyone stopped fighting, whether it was a human soldier blocking the shield or an orc warrior wielding a huge axe to prepare for chopping, they all turned around, looked up, and looked at a horror in astonishment. The magma sprayed into the sky from the bottom of the rift valley, and fired at the red dragon team flying at high speed! (To be continued.)